The Amber Sword: Act 538 Unification

The world after doorway of light is actually a water world.

A mirror-like water surface looks like shallow water. The sea is reflecting the starry sky, a meteor is passing through the distant horizon, and shallow clouds, like a mountain, are outlined above the horizon.

Brando's The toes gently stepped on the surface of the water, and rippled on the mirror surface.

That is the place of all births. Light travels on the water, and the spirit is born from the water.

He came to raises head. The back of the distant girl looked at the bright starry sky raises head motionlessly.

"You came later than I thought ..."

She turned slowly, her bright, dark eyes staring at Brando, and she spoke softly.

There is a throne -- between the two

It is blue like the sea, allowing stars to compose poems on it, and it is pure and flawless, like the crown of Marsha.

...

On the plateau of Callas, the sunset is slowly sinking into the horizon.

everyone, all raises head watching this night Vaunde is doomed to an extraordinary night sky; the sky of half seems to be burning with golden flames, layers of clouds, reflecting the fiery red light, the burning meteor, breaking the sky .

On the other hand, the sky of half is full of stars, and the magnificent, bright and magnificent constellations, one by one are exposed on the light purple sky. The stars are changing with each other's light. On the light and dark night, a constellation of a king is gradually appearing in people's vision.

-- That is a wonderful sight since countless times.

The clouds and stars in the night sky change with each other, forming a towering mountain.

A Colossal Dragon across the sky, and the king above the mountain are watching each other.

Everyone ’s eyes, at this moment, reflect such stars and dreams, flames and death. That is the most magnificent scene written on Dark Blue Poem ever written. -- Dragon of Twilight, at this moment in conjunction with Laws of tiamat For oneness.

And a voice rang through the sky at that moment:

"You came later than I thought, Brando ..."

"But everything is over." Romaine said softly. She held extend the hand palm, and her white hands were pure and flawless light; the light flowed slowly, like a silent poem, describing several Stories from all ages.

It has many names in countless myths.

Dark Blue Poem.

Black Prophecy.

authority for Marsha, and --

Ultimate Throne.

Romaine watched the bright light and said, "Look, this is all your dependence, Ultimate Throne -- and it, now already belongs to me."

She came to raises head, admiring the magnificent starry sky, her eyes reflected with the dazzling light, as if fascinated by it: "I will witness with your own eyes the world is going to perish in the flames. Such a magnificent starry sky, after all, also point Dissipated in the endless darkness, when the star one by one goes out, the universe will usher in eternal silence.

"Don't you think it's beautiful, Brando?" She smiled softly: "Because the truth is always beautiful, do you remember the stars we saw together on the summer night of Bucce's? Although it's a pity, they ended Is the Ah–– to die "

Brando looked at her quietly.

For a moment, he really saw the shadow of miss merchant on the other side.

But unfortunately, shadows are shadows after all.

He sighed.

Romaine looked back at him: "Why sigh, are you sorry for all this?"

Brando shook his head.

"I sigh, but those time that are gone forever, it haunts me, always making me not to forget those beautiful things that passed away."

"But after all, it is after all."

...

"After all, -- is gone"

Amandina came to raises head in a snow-covered jungle, listening to the familiar, gentle voice. It sounded slowly in the sky, it seemed to tell an ancient story.

In that story, she is Princess in the fairy tale, and her prince opened the narrow, warm doorway for her.

That's her heart.

I don't know when, Miss Adviser covered his mouth, tears rolled down and sprinkled on the white snowflakes.

Brando slowly came to raises head, looked at the eyes of Romaine's, and said quietly:

"I just want to tell you one thing, Dragon of Twilight."

"You are wrong --"

He comes extend the hand.

In the dark, two extended golden lines appeared on his hand. The lines outlined the shape of Holy Sword with each other. The clear sword edge was shining with the light of resistance.

Holy Sword Ordefeiss, a little reflection on the water surface.

...

A bright star rises in the night sky.

On each piece of land above Vaunde continent, people are watching absentmindedly.

Seven Holy Sword, shining above the night sky.

Ordefeiss, that is the flame of resistance.

Xin Na, the glory of wisdom.

Absolute, selfless justice.

Green, natural life.

The sky, unrestrained freedom.

Harlangaia, the silent guardian.

Missor, pure faith.

Seven ray of light mans, one by one is gone. But the seven rising stars have become one with each other, and under the attention of people, they have become a new constellation.

Many years later, people can still remember the night, the constellation shining above the night sky.

That is a bright sword --

It has a name.

It's called fate.

...

Brando holds the sword, stands on the reflection of shallow water, flashes on sword edge, water and fire, wind and ground, life and light and darkness, seven Holy Sword, one by one disappear behind him, they are each other Combined into one, such a flawless blade with golden light.

It's bright like China, like a golden crystal.

In crystal, the fate of this world is in full bloom.

Romaine froze. She clearly felt an ominous threat from the sword, and whispered, "What is that ...?"

She was slightly surprised: "Why did I feel the power of Ultimate Throne from that sword? But this is impossible ... in Laws of tiamat, there cannot be two identical permissions!"

But Brando just glanced at Dragon of Twilight quietly.

"This is amber." He replied softly, as if the soft voice described all the legends of the sword.

"Hu ... Perth?"

Dragon of Twilight frowned inexplicably.

But Brando erected the sword in his hand. The transparent sword body seemed to contain some invisible power. His focused eyes stood opposite the Dragon of Twilight across the throne, but there seemed to be an insurmountable gap between the two.

"Look, the track in this sword is like the fate of a mortal --"

"Because of amber, it is a container for time and history."

"When fate is placed in it, everything is fixed here."

Brando lifted up and answered her earnestly: "Tiamat's Laws does not have exactly the same two permissions, but the crown in your hand is power; the crown in my hand is responsibility."

Dragon of Twilight finally felt the slightest mistake.

She took a step from retreat and asked, "What's the difference then?"

Brando laughed, as if in the war since countless times, the side of the order has never approached the dawn of victory like this moment. He gently answered that fact:

"The meaning of amber existence is not in charge of everything. There is a power, it is not the supreme king, but the power that is given to the hands of each mortals -- amber, is 桎梏. And the meaning of 桎梏 existence, But it can be broken by people. "

That's the stingy and powerful answer, ringing above the clouds at this moment.

Among the mountains of Alkesh, Little Princess from Nine Phoenixes lowered his head silently, watching the gloves in his hands and listening to his teacher's words. That was a promise, but it was also a declaration of --

"Don't you understand, Dragon of Twilight," Brando's sounds with a touch of pride, "If from this moment, there is no longer Laws of tiamat in this world, guess what will happen?"

What will happen?

At that moment on Babel Fortress, the female Army Commander even shed tears in absentmindedly. The youngster in Faithwind Circle's memory became clear and blurred at this moment. The distance of time was so far away.

Fina, already crying.

Aside Mephisto, he patted the shoulders of both of them silently.

Under the brilliant starry sky, Brando raised the sword in his hand gently.

He whispered softly: "Mother Marsha, I wear a crown, bear the weight of --, hold Holy Sword, and vowed to cut off all these chains; the cycle of history will also end at this moment. I promise you what you have done Everything is here now. "

Above plateau, the sky seems to have changed.

On that star, at the peak of the mountains, a king stood up and slowly took a crown from the clouds.

That's a goodwill, authority of supreme one.

From Callas to Trentheim, from Four Borders Plain to Mantle Bay, from Baishan to the Great Plains, people look up at the sky, and one by one kneeled down on the sky full of -- stars, as if it was a river of stars shining across the sky. That is Vaunde. The king is fulfilling his promise.

Mystryl absentmindedly looks at the starry sky outside the window.

And in the hall of the tree, Halutz looked at the crown in his hand, crystal tears, drop by drop on the Aouine's gem.

Brando's's voice finally revealed a sense of relief.

"Twilight," he came to raises head and smiled, "Are you ready?"

"No!" Romaine screamed, she finally realized what Brando was going to do and shouted in panic: "No, you can't kill me, you have to understand that my body is not here, you are the most. Just kill one of my consciousness! "

But Brando shook his head: "Without being one with tiamat's Laws, how can you destroy the world? Dragon of Twilight, why deceive yourself, the moment you get Ultimate Throne, you are tiamat."

"You --" miss merchant finally panicked: "You have been waiting for this moment when I got Ultimate Throne, you already knew the result, right?"

Brando nodded silently.

"No!" Romaine screamed: "The moment you put on this crown, you are also a tiamat, and the complete end of this chain is tantamount to suicide! If you do n’t understand could it be that, you too Dead! "

But Brando just looked at her unmoved.

At that moment, Romaine suddenly understood something. The look of shake was revealed on her face: "Well, I admit you won ... Let me leave this place, and I promise to give you another time -- everyone Will survive, yourself, your family, friends, and even everything above this world! "

She almost hysterically shouted, "Isn't this could it be that enough?"

Brando shook his head.

"No!" miss merchant felt like she was going crazy, and she screamed, "And myself, I always have a part of Romaine's, isn't that so? could it be that, do you want to kill her even?!"

Brando's has a touch of softness in its eyes, but a gleam of glitter in its tears.

"Sorry, Romaine."

He replied softly: "What I want is not part of you, but all."

With gentle words --

The king of Vaunde raised the Holy Sword in his hand extremely resolutely. He stepped out of one step forward and slashed to the throne in the center of shallow water. That sword will be the brightest sword in the world, because it is not just the fate of this world.

In the void.

It seems that everything is fragmented.

...

White Reed absentmindedly looks up at the sky.

In the layers of clouds, a king is wearing the wings of light, as bright as ever.

He gently put the crown on top of one's own, and slowly sat down on the throne. He looked at this land with such majesty. His Knights seemed to be on such a vast land as He opened up territory.

And his gaze has already been gazing farther away. In the distant sky, the clouds are like sacred sounds, singing softly, and a gentle voice is speaking to him.

I give you the wings of light, and one day I will be proud of you.

My child.

The burning clouds fade away.

The silver network is flashing and crashing over the entire Vaunde.

wizards suddenly surrounded one's own magic formation and the mysterious Rune one by one disappeared, they gradually lost the ability of Magic.

elemental power, and layers of to vanish, Laws line no longer flashes in the world, the world constructed by the elements, at this moment precipitated into a real cornerstone.

The evening breeze gently blows plateau, and the evening glow is fading away. Thurman suddenly raised his hand. A striking mouth above wrist was slowly flowing bright red blood.

An era is over.

Golden eyes in the sky are slowly closing, a world mourns and resounds the whole earth; Twilight falls, just like its advent, the war since the seven eras came to an end at the moment The end.

Looking forward, above the field of Vaunde, Crystalline and the energy family are falling piece by piece.

The tall Crystalline Thane suddenly collapsed and turned into sky debris, dying with the wind.

Whimpering cry spread to plateau.

Behind White Reed, Nemesis fell to the ground with absentmindedly. And upperclasswoman touched the cheek of one's own, but I don't know when, she also shed tears on her face.

On the battlefield.

Freya watched everything quietly, but his eyes were full of tranquility. Beside her, the Aouine's silver lily flag fluttered gently in the wind of plateau.

It was just tears that fell into the dust.

Her raises head.

It looks as if it is the starry summer night, and a galactic galaxy runs across the Bucce mountains --

Little Phineas was still with her that day and said to her:

"Boss-neesama, have you heard that voice?"

Maybe, Correct is the beginning of everything.

...

In the dark is a long time.

"Sophie?"

A strange voice came from behind Brando, Brando turned around suddenly, but saw a few Knight wearing Knights of the Graciousness jerseys walking towards him, and patted him on the shoulder. What are you doing, undead is coming? "

"undead?"

Brando froze.

He came from raises head, and the mountains in front of him were actually Alkesh. The banner of Manshan is, Countless Faanzan Knights. Knights is in the final preparations, and a team walks out of the fortifications and forms a line in the open valley.

Knights walked past him one by one.

Suddenly, he remembered the name of one of the Knight.

But the light and shadow in front of me suddenly staggered.

Then it turned into the flame of the sky.

A blood-covered player hurried to him and yelled at him, "Hurry up, Madara already came over!"

In the diffused smoke, the Aouine's Silver Lily Flag is slowly falling.

As you can see, Miyazaki and the city are reduced to ashes in the flames.

I don't know when Brando was in tears.

But the scene before us has changed again.

He released himself to stand on a vast battlefield, and looked around, all the burning embers and the remains. The remains of the chariots and tanks were burning, scattered across the open plain.

Over his head, countless aircraft are whistling and flying away.

And in the sky, there is a Colossal Dragon covering the sky, the huge pair of golden eyes, watching the ground indifferently.

Countless soldiers are passing by with him, as if they didn't see his existence, they shouted to charge far away.

Then all the light disappeared.

The world seems to return to darkness.

In the endless darkness, he heard a gentle voice coming.

"This is the last hope, I hope you cherish --"

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(ps: After this chapter, there should be another chapter at the end, and the last chapter needs to be revised. It is estimated that it will take an hour to send out, and it will give you a more complete end. After all, I am I said I would not write a tragedy. After the book is over, I should write an amber postscript, but I do n’t know whether it will be sent today or tomorrow ~ In addition, I wish here a happy New Year, six years of company, infinite gratitude.